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everyone in jjk who dies still dies but they lipsync instead of fighting

Happy Juneleb <3

✶ pairing | jack abbot x f!reader ✶ warning(s) | 🔞 smut; nudes, masturbation, creampie, nipple play, cum play, wet n messy, squirting ✶ notes | pre-bed thoughts struck again

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jack abbot who has a collection of racy photos saved to his phone in a hidden album (you helped him set it up, the technophobe).

jack abbot who can’t help but pull it up when he’s dog tired after a night shift and missing you, the other side of the bed cold and smelling faintly of your shampoo.

jack abbot who traces the swell of his pecs, strokes down the line of his torso, and over the softness of his belly to grasp his cock. fingers circling tight around the shaft as he strokes himself to full hardness while staring at a picture of your pretty tits, nipples swollen and puffy from when he rolled them between his teeth. spent hours circling his tongue around the areola, flicking and suckling until your hands yanked at his curls while you whined. knees burrowed beneath his ribs and hips squirming as you buck up into his body, begging to cum.

jack abbot who pants and groans softly as he imagines the slick friction of his palm is your dripping wet cunt squelching around him. soaking his balls as he makes you gush. you didn’t know you could do that before you met him and now it’s one of your favorite things to experience - the head rush and full body tremors unlike anything you’ve ever felt. your walls so tight and warm, greedily milking his shaft as his fat cock head scrapes past your g-spot to kiss your cervix over and over. the burning drag of your nails in his back when he wraps your leg around his hip to grind deeper, his pelvis dragging over your swollen clit on every in-stroke. the warble of your voice and hazy, far away look in your eye - dumb and drooling, his messy girl - when he reaches down with his free hand to pinch that pretty little bud between his fingers.

jack abbot who finally cums with a harsh, “fuck!” to the most recent image. one of his hands rests on the back of your thigh, holding you open while the other snaps the photo. your fingers dip down over your mound, bracketing your swollen clit in a taunting v shape. your pretty nail polish (that he picked out and paid for) is stark against the soaked, sloppy folds of your pussy as you spread yourself wide for the camera with a fucked out smile. your other hand pops a victory sign all the while globs of white ooze out of you, sluggish and thick from how deep he came inside, to drip down your ass and pool onto the sheets.

jack abbot who drifts off to sleep with the hope that when you get home, you’ll wake him with a nice surprise - if the photo you sent just now with your hand cradling the heavy weight of your tit while a perky nipple just begging for his mouth peeks over the cup of your bra is any indication.

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